Combat effect 1

Laure thrown back by Itri, the shinsu consuming the blade chomping, as he grapples it with both hands, turning the skull towards Laure.

a banshee scream erupts "ARGH!" everyone in the ring covers their ears, as they are stunned from the abyssal scream covering bodies in a flare.

"AH DAMN!" they pat down against the Flame, as Itri once more blurs during, appearing by the throne, he clicks the sword holster.

as he rapidly throws multiple knifes at the targets left, before drawing the Anchor, he forms beside Anak the slave contract fully as a marking is burned into her chest.

He grabs green April throwing the Anchor back he draws his Swords, grinding it on the April, "Wake up Slime." a pulse of power erupts "Ignition."

the whip vanishes, forming into a gauntlet as a hallowing spectral scream behind him, the sword Ignites itself.

pulsing as the blade expands into a massive sword, Merging into one, a melding blade of swords forms Swinging it to the sides.

He flips it in his hand, the whip writhing to go, "oh stop it. I just got you back and need to give you back to Anak after this."

The Fractured memories of the past line tear through the weapon, it recalls them "Master." it murmurs, he blurs again, appearing to the side of Laure.

he swings it the expansive Whip split into Hundreds bubbles of acid forming, as it corrodes the ground "ARGH!"

Green April whispers to him, "why not a true ignition?" He responds late as a blade wave from the skull blade forms, "because the power output from that is more than what's needed here."

he slams it down Crushing Laure, "GAH!" landing on the top of the throne, well Khun, sit on it with the crown, he pulls back April.

"And beside to get you to true ignition, I need to name you again since he original name won't work here." He speaks in god tongue.

his words blurring in the mind of everybody "lava, bee, swarm." he snaps as hundreds of bees made from magma pour across the sky,

targeting those left "ARGH!" all teams knocked out but there's "the game is on now." he thrust the Anchor down, slamming it OnTop of the throne.

Khun surprised as purple circuits run off to the edge of the platform, he appears by Anak as she wakes up, throwing the Green April back at her.

She Catches, it sensing a resonance as it speaks to her. "You really don't remember." Her eyes widen, the green April connects back with her.

A Telepathic Link between the Three "I feel sad for you, master. Nobody even knows or remembers you, yet you know them all intimately."

He shakes his head, "it's not of concern," Anak Shocked at hearing this, as she dragged back by the team "The contact is fulfilled then Itri."

He nods at the Ranker, "The contract was completed upon her falling unconscious in combat." he narrows his eyes "very well. Team Rak wins this round."

the Next Round under prep as they take up positions, Anak trembling in her cell, feeling the agonizing engravement on her very soul.

grabbing hold he stops her "𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒌" She collapses terrified at it, weak in the knees at the marking, As if something was changing her very mind.

Shinbisu stare "Anak!" his gaze a Pyre within her body, before the buzzers Ring Resounding, as Several More teams step out, Itri Snicker.

"Well, this will be something, he gazes at all of them, a team comprising a chubby man, one with a spear, and a girl with a wand, Walks out.

Another with a mouthless brown colour four eyed bipedal creature, And Mr Sniper the third Something else, A bulky man with wings, a silent dude in many shades of colour with pale skin.

and a small chipmunk like creature, he Eyes them all, Landing once more OnTop of the throne "Whose First." massive, murderous intent Erupts.

The teams freeze solid, as the Insane bloodlust seeps into everything, the rapid repetition of overthinking begins, "I've done my part. It's your turn, Khun." he smirks.

"Alright I can't do much with the crown," Khun says with a shrug. Itri responding to him in kind, "you'll figure something out. I know you will."

He blurs appearing on the left Rak guarding the Right "I hope you have some skill Alligator." he roars "I AM A HUNTER NOT A GIANT ALLIGATOR!"

Itri Snickers juggling the Daggers in his hands as he glances at the teams in front of him. "So you're my victims."

"golem, Complex, Reactive, magma." the words pulsate out as several massive golems form, having a complex and reactive set of movements.

A group of skeletons forms Crackling together "enhance, fire, Armour Inscribe." Their bones inscribed on as they clank their weapons together.

blurring the Rush the Regulars "you collect three extra right Khun?" He nods "you should be able to throw them out next round."

He contiunes to sit on the throne. Well, his minions do the fighting for him. Khun commenting "you're not much to fight direct, are you?"

Itri shrug sighing at his thought process. "Trust me on this, I never go unprepared," he says, drawing the book, "that only a bit of what this book can do for me."

he make it disappear, "beside most of my abilities are lethal in any means I doubt the best administer aspires to be cleaning a vast array of corpses off the ground and explaining why half the successful regulars are now dead."

his voice devoid of emotion as He contiunes, to sit messing with the forms of Shinsu, he gazes into the Cell Containing Androssi.

Smirking in such a form, it irritates her. "What the hell is that smug expression?" Rachel Trembles '𝒉𝒆, 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔, 𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔, 𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔.'

His skeleton dies, Glancing Over at the group with the girl using the Wand, he snickers, standing up. "You should know better, little girl."

His hand glows, "that not how you use Shinsu."